well, it all started about 6:00.
i didn't have plans, massive fight with my mom regarding the plans or lack thereof.
she decides that i'm not allowed to go anywhere.
then changes her mind and says that she feels bad about leaving me alone and she says she's not going to her party.
i'm crying, she's crying, my sister is crying. just fucking lovely.
i end up going and helping my sister babysit so my mom can go to her party.
well, i decide i'm going to run home to grab some movies.
i'm just cruising along, not paying attention to my speed. cop.
get pulled over. i only get a ticket for failure to wear seatbelt, even though i was wearing one.
he didn't want to give me a speeding ticket for 80 in a 55.
i guess my dad's name means something in florence county.
i go back to where my sister is.
fall asleep before midnight.
no one called me except lexi at like 12:30 and i didn't even hear my phone ring.
i still have to tell my parents i got pulled over.
i'm pretty sure this was the shittiest fucking night ever.
yeah.